chapter two

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  School the next morning was good, no it was great. Tyler fought Steven which was Lilly's boy toy. Tyler had his but, handed to him.

"Oh! Beat we should go to Wendy's." My bestfirend Erin said.

   She always picks me up before and after school because, she always has a car even if she gets grounded she'll find another one. Eight of them were exact. Erin's family was smoking rich.

  This week she drove big blue which was a mustang. I stared out the window gazing outside. The fall colors were so beautiful to the brown to the yellow, orange and red. The sky was blue. It will soon turn in to a bright pink and purple with a hit of orange and yellow. That's why I love fall so much was because, of the sun sites.

  Erin has been my best firend since, second grade. She's one of the pretties girls I know. She has long brown hair that waves at the end. Her bluish, green eyes are like Fort Waldon shores and her teeth are as white as pearls. She is tall thin but, not to thin. If should wanted to she could be a super model.I pull my face to see her.

"I don't know i'm in the mood for Ruby Tuesday's." my stomach started to growl.

  It is Friday so we go out to eat after, school and this week she has to pay. Erin frowned and huffed.

"Okay..." She mumbled.

   It was getting late and the sky I could see the little stars starting to flicker on. It reminded me of the nights were me and Tyler would stare at the stars and all the times he would kiss me. I close my eyes, breathing deeply wishing for his sent. That's when it hits me. Every thing that has happened. He held her like that. She kissed those soft lips of his. I was nothing to him. Or was I? Does he really love me? The real question is DID he really love me. I missed him. Love is like a vase...so easy to brake.

  Opening my eyes I sigh but, thats when I realize something....it was running in rythm of the car. That's impossible we were at least going 55 miles per hour since we were on a dirt road. I swinch my eyes to get a better look. It looked like....it was black as if it was a shadow. It looked as if it had had things coming out of his back....like triangles.

  My Blood ran clod and I couldn't move. The triangles were....wings. I looked closer. His feet were off the ground and it was flying right on top of us. It was indeed a shadow.

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